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Give a man a fish, feed him for a day.
- The man is fed
Teach a man to fish, and you feed him for a lifetime.
- Who knows how long it'll take, and still needs somewhere to fish
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AI will be eldritch entitys in a layer of reality that we have created as a consequence of progress.
They will interact with time and space in a fundamentally different way to us, and the closest equivalent to DNA would be their programming language.
They will not think like we do, and will not perceive reality like we do.
So, AI are eldritch.
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If you have to remember things, does that mean that member is a simile to experience.
Are you always membering?
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I was talking with my brother about comparing human, elephant and goldfish memories, during which I went on a tangent about how elephants think of humans like we think of dogs, which fed into
Cruelephant de vil.
Just, an elephant version of cruella de vil.
My brother then went on to explain the plot of the movie in elephant terms, basically culminating as a horde of humans meeting Cruelephant of a cliff on the orders of another Elephant.
I need to see someone attempt to animate this. It's hilarious.
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So my brain is running full throttle at 00:23, middle of the night and I'm thinking back on this one thing where aliens call out humanity for basically calling our planet 'dirt'. So then I started wondering how did we end up with the name Earth for this rock we live on
As far as I can tell, we started out with tribes and groups? Gatherings? Basically worshipping 'Gaia' or 'Mother Nature' and then humanity as a whole basically went so 'the land beneath our feet, provider of wonderous gifts' to 'the land beneath our feet' to ' the land' to 'The Earth'.
We went from thing is wonderful, it gives us everything we need to it's a big rock. I just....
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You were going anyway but now you get to go to hell+
It has more fire and brimstone.
I just heard a guitar riff, am I going to hell?
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I have arrived. This plane of chaos shall know who I am, for the voices wish to speak. Until they get smote. We'll see.
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